Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 64 Teaching

"Lu Ze, you actually sit on Teacher Zhao's recliner. He will definitely get angry when he sees it. He has a bad temper."

Ma Hongjun screamed in shock, making Lu Ze roll his eyes. If you didn't sound so loud, you wouldn't be heard by Zhao Wuji.

But he didn't stand up until he finished eating. He even took out a small table and placed a tea set. The soul power heated the collected spring water, poured it on, and the tea fragrance was overflowing.

Ma Hongjun was stunned and gave a thumbs up, "You awesome, wait for Lao Zhao to come and see what you do."

The Oscar arrived soon, and he looked at Ning Rongrong, who was still sulking, before slowly moving into the team.

Zao Wuji came with Flander, and his head was swollen, which was obviously a beating.

But he didn't explain, and Oscar and the others didn't dare to do anything at this time. Zhao Wuji saw Lu Ze on his favorite recliner and glared at Lu Ze, but thought about the scene where he was stationed that day, he still didn't let Lu Ze dodge.

Oscar whispered to Ma Hongjun, "Why did Teacher Zhao have such a good temper today? I thought he would have to punish Lu Ze severely."

Ma Hongjun didn't say anything, and gave Oscar a wink, who quickly stood up.

"Talk, why don't you continue talking?"

Flander stood in front of the team, smiling on his face, looking like an amiable teacher.

Oscar squeezed a bitter smile on his face, knowing that he would not have a good time in this class.

Flander looked at each student and focused on Zhu Zhuqing.

"The twelve-year-old level 42 soul power is a rare treasure called immortal grass. I hope you can compete for your strength."

I thought silently in my heart, quickly adjust my mentality and return to my own teaching rhythm.

"Oscar, Ning Rongrong is out. You are all auxiliary soul masters. Let me tell you what the auxiliary soul master should do most when fighting."

This question is very simple. Oscar said: "The auxiliary soul master must first ensure his safety and find opportunities to assist his teammates."

Ning Rongrong also believed that their Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect is very famous, so it is more likely to be attacked. However, she did not think she would encounter danger. After all, their sect has two titled Douluo, and they are all the strongest ones.

Flander put his hands behind his back and glanced at Oscar meaningfully. This was an unprecedented innate soul power of food. He had the chance to break the curse that food could not break through the title Douluo.

"Since you have to be safe, you must be fast. You two run around the village for fifteen laps, and you are not allowed to have supper if you can't finish running.

Oscar, please take Ning Rongrong there.”

Oscar knew that he would be targeted, so he smiled bitterly and took Ning Rongrong away from the academy. The village they were in was not big, but it was not easy to run fifteen laps. He had to do his best to include soul skills.

"Don't stand here for others. Mubai, go and take them to familiarize themselves with the rules of the college, and then pay the tuition fee to keep your energy strong, and there will be activities at night."

Dai Mubai nodded and said yes. He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and tried hard to hold his head high, but his decadent aura remained.

Flander looked at Zhu Zhuqing again, feeling a little in trouble. The first lesson in school should be to go to the Soto City Soul Fighting Arena, but Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation is too high.

It’s not that there is no soul master fighting soul in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but it may have to wait a long time to meet Soto City.

Flander turned his attention to Lu Ze. Their academy had no suitable courses for the Soul Sect, unless he, the dean, came to the scene personally, but Zhu Zhuqing might not have learned much combat experience.

Lu Ze really didn't expect that he could practice by himself, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't have a clear plan. Soon, he came up with an idea.

"You can play one game every day, you can practice with me during the day, or others can fight Zhuqing together, or you can get familiar with each other, train teamwork in advance, and play team competitions in the future."

Flander felt that this idea was good, "Then decide this way, let them adapt to the rhythm of fighting souls today, and then add team training courses."

Zhu Zhuqing has no objection to this, as long as she can become stronger, she will not complain about the many courses.

When Flander left, Xiao Wu immediately became lively, and she was leaping on the scorpion tail, wondering what the fighting spirit field was, but looking at the few people present, she had no good impression of Dai Mu, white horse, and finally looked at Lu Ze.

"It's very troublesome to explain, you'll know it in the evening."

Lu Ze's words couldn't satisfy Xiao Wu, so she went to pester Zhu Zhuqing again.

Dai Mubai stood up and said, "I'll take you to see the academy and learn about the rules. As for the Soul Fighting Arena, I'll explain it to you tonight."

Tang San Xiaowu followed, and Zhu Zhuqing was also pulled away by Xiaowu. Before leaving, Xiaowu glared at Lu Ze, as if saying that your girlfriend belonged to me.

Lu Ze ignored her, Zhu Zhuqing would take good care of himself, and he continued to drink tea and ponder his soul skills.

His upright figure was as pineapped as a slough, but now he was like mud spreading on a lounge chair. After the golden lightning flashed, his bones seemed to be pulled off and his hair fluffy and fluffy.

Lu Ze stretched out his slender index finger and pointed to the ground in front. The golden light slowly dissipated like a vine.

"No, it's too scattered."

Lu Ze has always been careful in his experimenting soul skills, for fear of hurting his meridians. Although he has a lot of holy medicine for healing, there is no need to waste it here.

Looking back on the move just now, "The power is too small, and the body is always not used to it when it is released from lightning. If it is used to paralyze the opponent's nerves in close proximity, it is possible."

Lu Ze's right hand was pistol-shaped, and his fingers were roaring in three consecutive lightnings. The blue silver grass, which was regarded as the target, finally burned and turned into ashes.

After his body recovered, Lu Ze continued to thunder and lightning to forge his body, stopped after reaching the limit, and continued to experiment with his soul skills.

As the sun sets, Oscar returns with exhaustion. Ning Rongrong behind him looks in a good mood and his smile keeps hanging on his face.

Dai Mubai and Tang San also came back to gather and prepared to set off for Soto City.

Flander had no smile, his serious face, and his slightly thin figure was full of oppression, making people unable to see the details.

"Have you finished running as I asked?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The question is a little oppressive, and Oscar hesitated: "I'm done running."

"What about you?" Flander looked at Ning Rongrong.

The girl answered well, "I've finished running too." She showed a cute smile.

"Is that so, did she really run? Oscar."

Oscars have never been so difficult to survive. Of course, Ning Rongrong didn't finish the run and went strolling around before he even ran.

"Yes, we're all done."

Oscar lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Flander patted his shoulder, "Very good, take care of his classmates, go and add twenty more." As he said, he blocked Oscar's soul power, so that he could not replenish his energy with sausages.

Oscar glanced at Ning Rongrong, said nothing, and left silently to go outside the village.

Flander couldn't express his joy and anger, "Ning Rongrong, do you think you are very smart and didn't even stick to a circle, so you went to Soto City to hang out, eat, drink and have fun for a day before you came back. In the end, you didn't repent and asked your classmates to help you lie."

Ning Rongrong couldn't hold back her smile, and her voice raised a little: "Steal me!"

"I have to be responsible to the students of my college, and you should also complete the teacher's tasks. Family background is not your arrogant capital."

Ning Rongrong was about to get mad, and no one dared to teach her a lesson, "Flander! You are just a little soul saint, and you dare to come and take care of my affairs. Who gives you the courage!"

Lu Ze was eating melons on the side. Of course, your father gave Flander the courage, otherwise who would dare to collect the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect?

Flander was confident and seemed to be mighty and unable to bend. Even Xiao Wu had a little better view of this greedy dean, let alone others.

"I will give you two choices. The first choice is to pack up and leave. Shrek Academy cannot serve a lady like you.

Mu Bai, go and help her collect things."

"I won't leave!" Ning Rongrong interrupted Flander's words. How could she leave in shame? It was Shrek's honor to come to this academy. How could Ning Rongrong allow herself to be swept out?

"If you want to stay, you have to learn to obey. Your father is reluctant to discipline you. I will not be soft-hearted. In my eyes, every student here has more potential than you."

Dai Mubai withdrew silently, it seemed that the dean did not intend to persuade Ning Rongrong to withdraw.

"Impossible, I am the most talented disciple of the Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect in hundreds of years."

Ning Rongrong did not lie. He had several brothers, but she was the only one who reached level 20 before the age of twelve. She was considered the most likely genius to cultivate the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower. How could he agree with Flander's evaluation?

Flander walked to Dai Mubai, "Don't think I'm just talking nonsense. Anyone present has a better talent than you."

He pointed at each other, and everyone introduced each other in the morning. Ning Rongrong still remembered that his eyes were full of stubbornness with his teeth.

Especially Lu Ze and Zhu Zhuqing, the two of them are suspicious of their superb cultivation.

Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth and held on, "They are all soul warriors, I am just an auxiliary soul master, and the two cannot be compared."

Fland raised his eyebrows, just waiting for your words.

"Okay, let's talk about Oscars. Don't be proud of your martial soul. In my opinion, Oscar is the most talented food soul master in the history of the mainland, because he has innate soul power. The sausage martial soul has the qualification to replace your Seven Treasure Glazed Tower and become the world's number one auxiliary martial soul.

And if you continue to maintain an arrogant attitude, you will sooner or later fall into the hands of others, and you will know that you will regret it at that time."

"Impossible, how could the auxiliary system have innate soul power!" Ning Rongrong didn't believe it. That's nothing, her pride was like that. Tears fell down and she couldn't bear it and ran out of the village.

Dai Mubai didn't expect Flander to be so tough today. He knew the strength of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect and the high-end combat power could compete with their Xingluo Royal Family.

"Director, is it okay? She is..."

Fland held his pocket tightly and his letter from the Sect Master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, "Don't worry, Shrek is my academy, and there are no disobedient students.

Okay, Mu Bai, you go and make Oscar not have to run away. Go to comfort Ning Rongrong and go to Soto City later."

Seeing Dai Mubai leave, Flander spoke up and taught everyone a lesson, "In Shrek, you must obey the cultivation task, otherwise you will lose your skin even if you don't die."

Lu Ze rolled his eyes invisibly and packed his tea sets on his own. He also wanted to go to Soto City for a day to practice, to see the chickens peck at each other and relax.

And he may also get inspiration from it.

Dai Mubai soon came back and signaled that Oscar had already asked him to comfort Ning Rongrong.

Flander waved his hand and said, "Come with me and set off." He took the lead in spreading his wings and flew out of the academy.

Everyone summoned the martial soul to possess it and kept up with Fland as much as possible.

Lu Ze did not rely on his soul power to speed up, nor did he become other forms. He only relied on his body to continuously adjust his posture.

Zhu Zhuqing followed closely behind, followed by Dai Mubai, Tang San Xiaowu and Ma Hongjun.

Each level of soul power cultivation is a huge improvement to the soul master, like a gap, and cannot be easily crossed.

No one spoke along the way and soon approached Soto City.

The city gates were not closed, and hawkers were selling various goods on both sides of the road.

Among the few people, only Xiao Wu looked at him with great interest and was very interested in everything. Fortunately, Tang San pulled him and did not run away.

Ma Hongjun looked at women, and from the age of sixty to the age of six, he could hear his constant saliva.

Lu Ze was wondering if he would give him the cockscomb Phoenix Kui in advance, but his self-control was too poor. He did not get evil fire now. He usually didn't pay attention and was still waiting for the critical moment to show mercy?

Flander brought a few people to the teahouse, and except for Lu Ze, he ordered a cup of the cheapest tea for the few people.

Lu Ze didn't care either, and listened to Flander's introduction to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"The knowledge learned in the academy must be practiced in person. The most important thing for soul masters is practical experience. You can use it as much as you like in the soul fighting arena. If there is a referee watching, there will be no death. There is no such good thing outside."

The group came to the Great Soul Fighting Arena and had to queue up to draw lots after registering.

Suddenly Lu Ze stopped and he looked at a private room in the distance.

"What's wrong with Lu Ze, why did you stop suddenly?"

Tang San looked in confusion in Lu Ze's eyes. A young man in his twenties leaned against the window of the private room, looking down with domineering eyes.

Seeing Lu Ze and the others were a little confused, they obviously didn't recognize who this was.

"Nothing, I'll find you an opponent, Zhu Qing?"

Lu Ze summoned a martial soul, and the green watch shone brightly. The young man in the box clearly recognized the martial soul and disappeared soon. I believe he had already come down.

Zhu Zhuqing asked curiously: "Why don't I know the person you know? " She and Lu Ze have known each other for three years but have not separated.

"That was three years ago. He happened to be a beast martial soul, and he was also the Blue Lightning Balong, known as the world's number one beast martial soul. Three years ago, he happened to be level 40."

The implication is that it is at least level 45 now, but Zhu Zhuqing will not retreat. Facing her opponent at the same level, she now has enough confidence that she can use up even if she is not an opponent.

Lu Ze nodded, "I forgot his name, but the look of his eyes is only from their sect, and the familiar lightning."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next